The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge

tossed Samuel to the

50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang,

head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he could not

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect

but Sandra repeated it to

Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud and menacing

“Don’t worry about it.

other disciples of the same sect

when you kill someone will you be

are enough to be deducted, and after I’m

Sandra quietly remembered the

at your stance, it seems that you’re

for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level

of

slap even arrived, the next

like stars falling after one another,

in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel

were of the same realm, their difference in their

have admitted

army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

he showcased it, his footwork had

moving between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like Sandra’s,

he had already attacked, there was

continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately caught

of palms condensed into

Bang!

and visible

fell as he did not manage

he slapped

the Sandra that John struck, his figure

It was a phantom!

heart trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking

out of the sect, you’ll already

scalp tingle, and every hair on him was standing on

turn around, John